08-14-2018, 11:03 AM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
goldie's eyes drifted to her own kite as she waited for others to arrive, her legs shaking. the injured girl sat quietly, sighing silently before shifting her attention as a little python approached first. she perked her ears slightly, curious as to who this was - if anyone. she didn't say anything, instead watching the other and smiling as she noticed the smile on her face.
she grew distracted, though, as caesar arrived. her smile faded. she did not like the male at all, and she certainly didn't appreciate him seeing her in this state. she knew that she was weak - he didn't need to tell her. she twitched her ear at his words, rolling her eyes. "t-to have a l-lil' fun, caesar. i g-guess you're j-just not cre-creative enough to en-enjoy it." she said simply before looking away as lucifer approached, simply nodding to his words.
"if anyb-body wants m-me to hh-help decor-rate their kite, i-i can."
she grew distracted, though, as caesar arrived. her smile faded. she did not like the male at all, and she certainly didn't appreciate him seeing her in this state. she knew that she was weak - he didn't need to tell her. she twitched her ear at his words, rolling her eyes. "t-to have a l-lil' fun, caesar. i g-guess you're j-just not cre-creative enough to en-enjoy it." she said simply before looking away as lucifer approached, simply nodding to his words.
"if anyb-body wants m-me to hh-help decor-rate their kite, i-i can."
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD.